I’m not a turkey, so why am I stuffed?
Oh my goodness, I ate far too much. As usual, I cooked far too much. But, you know, that’s sort of what I do. I’ve learned to accept it, dammit!
It’s been a fantastic day. I’ve had a very good time with the kids. I’m mildly tweaked at the colds running around in my house, but I’m eating antiboitics like candy and refusing to let that funky little bacteria take hold of anything more than it already has. I refuse, I say!
I also learned something of interest today. It’s probably not a good idea to watch a rather graphic zombie movie (shut up, I like them!) right after stuffing yourself with food. *twitch* Just a little PSA from yours truly.
And I wonder why I have bad dreams sometimes?
Ha!